Angel Chase, Angel Stars, and Angel Qingqing.
In addition, two disheveled middle-aged men and women were brought in, their bodies bound by silver chains, and forced to kneel on the ground.
"I heard you're Angel Leng's master?" Wang Ji looked at a middle-aged woman with chestnut hair. With his omniscience, he naturally knew that this was Ruoning.
The other man, who was also trembling with fear, was Hua Ye.
“Yes… Your Majesty, the Heavenly King.” Ruoning bowed her head in alarm, showing little of her divine arrogance.
Angel Yan did not speak, and she could not speak casually when Wang Ji was speaking.
“Contacting Karl with the intention of treason, you are doomed to die.” Wang Ji’s calm words struck the two like a thunderclap.
"No!" Ruoning suddenly shouted, "King Tianji! I didn't..."
"you……"
Wang Ji waved his hand, and the two men stopped talking abruptly, with no more noise.
He even went limp and collapsed to the ground, only to be left with utter horror.
“Karl has already been executed. As for what you yourselves did, you know the truth. There’s no need to feel wronged.” Wang Ji’s voice was calm, yet it was a deadly death knell.
“Angel Leng is my left-wing guard. I could have allowed you to see her one last time, but she didn’t want to see you in your current wretched state… Rest in peace.”
After saying that, he waved his hand, and the two figures suddenly stopped, then turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared without a trace.
A-Zhui and the others left respectfully, and Angel Yan felt a little disappointed, but simply shook her head.
A male king in the history of the angel race, though not a good person, is still history after all, and he never uttered a single word throughout the entire story.
Another left-wing guard, who was also her senior, unexpectedly went astray.
"I don't like that so-called Tiangong spacecraft. Don't bring things like that here," Wang Ji suddenly remembered something and mentioned.
Angel Yan was slightly taken aback, but quickly nodded. "Okay... since you don't like it, there's no point in keeping it."
Wang Ji nodded.
Because Angel Yan was determined to let him control angels, he obtained all the information in the treasure trove of knowledge—any information at all.
He also knew a great deal about the ancient history of angels.
For example, the Tiangong space station is not a good thing, but the Angel race still keeps it because, no matter what, it is a part of the Angel race's history.
Just like Hua Ye, although he is now considered to have committed grave sins, that's how things are in the royal family. The people below fight to the death, but Hua Ye is still allowed to live until now.
His view is that although angels are always pursuing the so-called future, Keisha, as the Angel Queen, has to leave a way out for the angel race.
Although Hua Ye is a scoundrel, he was once the male king of the angel race. If one day the angel race fails to achieve its so-called future or falls into an abyss of no return, Hua Ye can still quickly raise an extremely large force—a million male angels.
Having meat rot in the pot is also important for a race.
(This part is just sophistry; whether it's reasonable or not, just take it with a grain of salt.)
"But...you don't have any other ideas, do you?" Angel Yan suddenly looked at Wang Ji with a blank expression but probing eyes.
There's quite a story between Hua Ye and that person.
“Do you know about this effect?” Wang Ji looked at her and chuckled. “The more you remind or forbid someone from doing something, the more likely they are to do it.”
Do you think I would care about Hua Ye?
He certainly knew the story of Hua Ye and Queen Keisha, and he could access all that information not only from the treasure trove of knowledge but also from Keisha's sacred atomic data.
When Queen Keisha was young, she was once loved by Hua Ye and was even captured and tortured.
Although Ruoning, as Queen Keisha's maid, took the bullet at a crucial moment, which is one of the reasons why Ruoning and Hua Ye are now together, Queen Keisha was indeed taken advantage of.
Even other angels, unaware of the inside story, spread all sorts of rumors about this gossip, because they couldn't access Keisha's private database.
Wang Ji knew this, and Angel Yan knew it now as well.
Regarding Keisha's matter, I have always believed that Hua Ye only gained some advantages in terms of physical strength, because Hua Ye's boasting only goes as far as the feel and fragrance.
If he did something, given his bottom line, he wouldn't just brag about it; after all, he doesn't really have any bottom line.
This is also a viewpoint I've consistently held in both of my books.
Although Angel Yan is now inseparable from him, she is worried and anxious about something.
After all, no one can control Wang Ji, and the Heavenly Emperor's womanizing ways are a minor matter.
However, for Wang Ji, things like the Tiangong spaceship, though historically significant to the angel race, were not qualified to enter his Heavenly Court.
Just like how he wouldn't even glance at Hua Ye.
"Sigh... Waaah..." Angel Yan suddenly let out a whimper, resting her chin on her hand with a somewhat stifled sigh.
She was really afraid of sharing a bed with her teacher...
“We do need to help Queen Keisha recover tomorrow,” Wang Ji said leisurely, taking a sip of tea. “You should go and inform her about this, my good disciple.”
"Ugh..." Angel Yan collapsed helplessly on the stage, lamenting, "This is too much... She herself said before that life has birth and death, it's a natural law!"
Double standards... Let's all just die together!
Wang Ji remained silent, quietly sipping his tea, his gaze serene.
...
night.
The sky above the Heavenly Court of the Kings is like a piece of clear amethyst, so beautiful that everyone who comes here is deeply amazed.
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